In the early days of the later generations, all kinds of crossing, rebirth, especially through the rebirth of this era, if it is a daily text, many protagonists have to rely on copying, copying songs, etc. to obtain the first pot of gold.

Mu Qingyun didn't have much morality, so he naturally thought about it.

But she had seen a lot of them before, but although she had a great memory, it was really just a pastime to watch them.

Who memorizes the things of their pastime when they are having fun?

She's not that perverted anyway.

After coming for so long, eating, dressing, and all kinds of expenses are getting bigger and bigger, and she has no choice but to lean on the layman willingly, and all kinds of ways to make money are compared and measured, which is suitable for her current student status, and she really still writes articles.

In fact, writing papers can also make money, and Mu Qingyun is more familiar with papers, she just completed three heavyweight papers on two projects before she came, her teacher read it, and didn't say a superfluous word, but she drank and got drunk with her colleagues at night, and laughed stupidly all night.

It's just that he has never been married in his life, has no wife and no children, and naturally no one can take care of him, so in the end he had to ask a few seniors Kobayashi to work, which made the students complain.

Hey, this is really a bloody case caused by three papers, what a tragic word!

Mu Qingyun became interested, flipped through the current periodicals and magazines for a long time, and then realized that it was not much money to write papers, but also to give all kinds of rewards, a little cash, a little shopping coupons and other things.

But it's a bit difficult to make a fortune with papers.

In the end, I decided to write, Mu Qingyun bought a bunch of popular magazines to see, all kinds of types in this era, although they can't catch up with the blooming flowers of the Internet in later generations, but there are also many types, martial arts, romance sells the best, and the plot is a little old-fashioned in her opinion, but the writing and structure are not good or refined.

Taking advantage of his leisure, Mu Qingyun chose for a long time, and finally chose the journal of the Historical Research Society.

The Historical Research Society is one of the largest historical research departments in China, and the journal not only publishes the latest historical articles, but also serializes history-related articles.

Mu Qingyun thought about it for a few days, then wrote the beginning of a part and sent it to the Historical Research Society.

It's a time-traveling story.,The heroine is a student of the Academy of Medical Sciences.,Worn to ancient times and became a maid of a merchant's family.,In that era,The maid is not a person.,Life is cheaper than cattle and horses.,She can only struggle desperately to survive.。

The whole story, Mu Qingyun's outline is very detailed, not only writing about the heroine's struggle, but also about the ancient market style.

When it comes to detailed information, Mu Qingyun is not inferior to those specialized researchers, and when it comes to writing, I only look at how many scripts she has written over the years and how many times she has cheated herself, and I also know that she is at least a familiar hand.

It took ten days for the manuscript to be sent, and I finally got a reply.

The editor seems to be very enthusiastic and has decided to publish, and the manuscript fee is not low, 60 yuan for 1,000 words.

Although there are some manuscripts that have a manuscript fee of 300, 500, or even higher for 1,000 words, first, this is not a manuscript fee for newcomers, and secondly, those are a small part of some self-financing magazines, and most of the manuscripts are short and medium-length articles, and an article of about 15,000 words is considered long.

Mu Qingyun writes a long article, and the threshold of the Historical Research Society is not low, relatively speaking, the manuscript fee will not be very high.

In short, 60 yuan for 1,000 words, Mu Qingyun is quite satisfied.

The manuscript only wrote the first 50,000 words, and when Lu Dagang, the old editor of the Historical Research Society, got his hands on it, it was already five days later.

It's no wonder that the old editors receive at least a few hundred manuscripts every day, but there are only a few editors, and the first thing everyone wants to read is the articles of the old authors.

That is, Lu Dagang is an old man who works seriously, and he has to pick up the perfunctory manuscripts of others and take a closer look.

Fortunately, he is an old senior, and he is only diligent himself, and he does not criticize other editors, so everyone only respects him and does not have much resentment.

"Hey."

Lu Dagang rubbed his eyes, and he understood that the young people in the editing room couldn't stand all the hardships, and he was willing to do more, which didn't mean that he didn't feel tired of hard work.

A large number of manuscripts arrived, and more than half of them felt that their eyes hurt when they read them.

However, Lu Dagang also knows that it is not easy for newcomers, and he is willing to sit down quietly and write articles seriously, whether the writing is good or not, that is another matter, but he must always cherish the heart of others.

"Red Sleeves with Red Mansions"?"

Lu Dagang drank a glass of water slowly, picked up a manuscript, and looked at it at a glance, and his heart was slightly excited.

It's not that there is anything special about the title of the book, Lu Dagang is an old editor, and he has read countless manuscripts in his life, what kind of book title has he not seen? I can't scare him.

But this author's handwriting is very beautiful, in the early years, because of various circumstances, there were not many classes in school, and many young people wrote worse than writing with their feet, and literati like Lu Dagang had very few opportunities to see a good handwriting.

The words on this manuscript seem to be just ordinary pen characters, regular script, neat, concise and beautiful, but Lu Dagang's father is half a calligrapher, he has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and at a glance he feels that this character exudes a sharp air.

The handwriting is pleasing to the eye, and Lu Dagang decided that even if the little author's article is written badly for a while, he will not scold, and will write a few gentle words of encouragement.

Then, he looked inside.

Time passed minute by minute, until it was time to get off work, the colleagues in the office were packing up their things one after another, and Editor Zhang, who was sitting next to him, made an appointment with Lu Dagang to drink together in the evening, looked at his watch and called him: "Old Lu, let's go." ”

"Whew!"

There was a sudden choking in his ears, and Editor Zhang froze suddenly, and turned his head in disbelief, only to see Lu Dagang, who was on his back and waist, tilting his head, covering his mouth with one hand, and supporting the table with one hand, his body trembling slightly.

Editor Zhang's face turned green with fright.

A group of editors and staff in the company all got up and looked at it, and the group made up a bunch of things in their brains, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort them, even Editor-in-Chief Xu didn't dare to step out of the office, and stood at the door to look.

After a few words of persuasion, Lu Da came back to his senses just now, turned his head and looked around, his face turned red after brushing, and he quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, oops, I just watched one, and I was a little sad." ”

Everyone: "......"

Immediately, Editor-in-Chief Xu was interested, put on his glasses, walked over and sat down, asked for Lu Dagang's manuscript, and said with a smile: "It seems that we have found a good work?" ”